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creating an increasingly exhibitionistic online persona to make up for the fact that i'll never be able to talk to anyone in my real life about any of this
all i want is what i could never get from you. love, affection, safety. i don't know when i'll be able to stop chasing it. i think i'm still trying to prove that i'm worth any of that to you.
how could you? how could you do that to me? you broke me and then you just left. how could you do that and still say that you love me?
i feel empty i feel so fucking empty chasing anything to make it stop but it doesn't work and after a little while i just stop trying so what's the point? what's the point of trying to fill an insatiable fucking void
is it supposed to feel so empty when i'm with anyone other than him
it was easy for a week and now its getting a lotttt harder. god. i can't handle him being so far away. i have to learn to handle it. i have to learn to handle it. trying so hard not to be clingy. i can't stop thinking about him no matter how hard i try.
fp and i are out and about and i see his insta pulled up and I want to know who it is but I dont want to freak him out so i scroll through his entire 500+ instagram follower list looking for someone with a sparkle emoji in their name who vaguely fits the profile picture I glimpsed and I see: no one who fits both
I feel like not enough people realize that people under enormous strain act really really fucking Weird
i feel so hollowed out. i should feel happy, right? right?
everything feels like nothing. the world around me is sapped of its color. food doesn't taste like anything. i think i hear sounds but it's all just a wall of noise. i wonder what it was that made me feel things two days ago, even two hours ago. i can't put my finger on it. what was so different about then and now that means that i can't feel anything anymore?
makeitstopmakeitstopohmygodpleasejustmakeitstop
something in me snapped and died I think
yk i used to comfort myself about how i feel like everyone else i used to know is so happy and successful now by telling myself that at least i found a happy stable relationship after years of abuse and now i dont even have that anymore and all the feelings of inadequacy and self hatred are so much more intense than they've ever been in my entire fucking life
so could someone PLEASE tell me where the line between abusive and toxic is i'm loosing my mind
like at what point does it stop being relavent that they dont mean to hurt you and that they feel genuine remorse over doing so
your initials are branded on my right hip i feel your thumb press into them when you grab me from behind its so sweet how it stings while you're pressing it into me please never stop
fun fact: taking too many stimulants does in fact make you irritable even if they also make you feel like god
you’re so perfect. i want you to ruin me again.